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Jing Yufeng shook his head and sighed: "If it was only for this reason, I'm afraid that person would not have so crazily wanted to kill us. He is afraid that we will take revenge, afraid that one day when you grow up, you will take revenge on them, afraid that one day I will return to the Palace of Wargod to take revenge on them. "

"What?" Revenge? "

Jing Yunxiao was even more confused now.

"That's right."

Jing Yufeng hesitated for a moment, as if he had thought of something bad, and frowned: "Because the person who informed Supreme Demon Sect of the matter regarding your father and mother that year, was him."

"He was the one who coveted the position of Palace Chief in Palace of Wargod, and wanted to use this to drag me down. After all, if not for the calamity ten years ago, I would not have needed long to officially become the Palace Chief of Palace of Wargod. "

"What?"

Jing Yunxiao clenched his fists tightly, and a burst of anger burst out from the bottom of his heart.

He hadn't thought that this matter would actually have something to do with the calamity ten years ago.

If it were not for that calamity, Jing Yunxiao would not have been injured so badly, and his cultivation at the third level of the Xuanwu Stage would not have become at the third level of the Qi Martial Stage. If it were not for that calamity, Jing Yufeng and Jing Yunxiao would not have been reduced to a remote place like the Red Leaf Town today, and if not for that calamity ?

That calamity had changed too many things, changed Jing Yunxiao's fate, and changed everything about Jing Yunxiao.

Now, every time he recalled the scene from ten years ago, the deepest part of his heart would tremble with anger.

In the past, he only thought that everything was caused by the Supreme Demon Sect, and that it was caused by Lin Kun himself.

But now, he realized that the culprit was not Supreme Demon Sect, but rather the "home" person of Palace of Wargod.

However, his goal was only to snatch the position of Palace Chief within the Palace of Wargod.

Who was that person?

That person was without a doubt the Palace Chief of the Palace of Wargod, Jing Yukong, Jing Yunxiao's third uncle, and Jing Yufeng's younger brother.

What was kinship?

Was this the so-called flesh and blood relationship?

For the sake of seizing the position and power from his own brother, he could do so much without thinking about blood ties?

Traces of killing intent uncontrollably seeped out from Jing Yunxiao's bones.

"Xiao Er, now is not the time to get angry. Maybe the rest of the Palace of Wargod thought that Jing Yukong was their father's son, but in truth, Jing Yukong and I all knew that Jing Yukong was just their foster son that Father adopted after going out training once. "

"He's over ten years younger than me, so he doesn't have much kinship with me in the first place. It was no surprise that he would do so. It was just that, he should be a third level Xuanwu Stage practitioner by now, and his eldest son, Jing Qingyi, should have already reached the Xuanwu Stage. His youngest son, Jing Lang, should be at least a seventh or eighth level Spiritual Martial Stage practitioner. You are not their match right now, and this is also the reason why I don't want you to return to Palace of Wargod. "

Jing Yufeng was worried.

"No, grandfather, I still want to go back."

Jing Yunxiao pondered for a moment, but he was still determined.

This made Jing Yufeng a little confused: "Xiao Er, I've already explained it to you clearly, why are you still going back to throw your life away?"

Jing Yunxiao shook his head, and replied seriously: "Grandfather, Xiao Er isn't going to die, he's going to protect his life."

"Protect him?"

Jing Yufeng was even more confused, his face full of suspicions.

Seeing that, Jing Yunxiao explained: "Grandfather, think about it, if I do not return to the Palace of Wargod and stay in the other places, they would be even more reckless and crazier than before, finding more people to kill me until I die. But once I return to the Palace of Wargod, with the Great Clan Elder and the blood god guard there, they would definitely not dare to act rashly towards me. Presumably, this is also why they wanted to kill me before I returned to the Palace of Wargod. "

"Moreover, he doesn't even have my Palace of Wargod's bloodline, yet he stole everything that belongs to you and belongs to our Palace of Wargod. Furthermore, he even had the intention to harm us. One day, Xiao Er will also make you return to the Palace of Wargod honorably, and take back everything that belongs to us. "

Jing Yunxiao was decisive and resolute.

After Jing Yufeng heard this, he did not seem to find any words to refute. In fact, he faintly felt that Jing Yunxiao was right.

The most dangerous place was often the safest place.

Maybe Jing Yunxiao returning to the Palace of Wargod would be able to better protect his life.

Thinking about it, Jing Yufeng did not stop Jing Yunxiao.

Suddenly, he realised that Jing Yunxiao had truly grown up. Not only did he have the ability to take responsibility for himself, his analysis of the problems were also very clear and organized.

Suddenly, he felt even more gratified towards this grandson of Jing Yunxiao.

"Xiao Er, since you are determined to return, then Grandfather will no longer stop you. However, you must be careful in everything you do. If you are able to endure, you must be patient. Even if it means that you are feeling a bit wronged, you must still preserve your life and not act rashly. "

Jing Yufeng warned.

Jing Yunxiao nodded, he knew that the old man in front of him was concerned about him.

The old tutor coughed a few times as he spoke, his face turning a bit pale.

However, Jing Yufeng just smiled, raised his teacup, and lightly sipped his tea, then continued to smile for his gifted grandson.

Seeing Jing Yufeng like that, Jing Yunxiao no longer hesitated, and instead said seriously: "Grandfather, this time in the Great Desolate Mountain Range, I have gathered all the medicinal ingredients needed to heal your bruises."

Bang! The teacup in Jing Yufeng's hand heavily smashed onto the ground and shattered.

Ten years.

The bruises that had tortured him for ten years, the bruises that had sent him from heaven to hell, the bruises that had caused him so much pain.

Was there finally a cure?

At this moment, Jing Yufeng's entire body was trembling.

Although Jing Yunxiao said last time that he could cure the bruises in his body, and although he was somewhat excited at that time, looking back, he felt that curing the bruises in his body was just too unbelievable.

He'd tried quite a few methods over the years.

But it was all useless.

He had seen quite a few medical techniques, and they all said that there was no cure.

He had despaired more than once.

But now, Jing Yunxiao said that the ingredients were all prepared?

Especially when she saw Jing Yunxiao slowly take the medicinal ingredients out of his spatial bag in front of him, Jing Yufeng and the others could not help but tear up.

In all these years, he had bled and sweated, but he had never cried.

At this moment, he could no longer control himself.

Even when Jing Yunxiao had taken out all of the medicinal ingredients, he still had not managed to calm his heart down.

"Grandfather, give me half a day. I will mix the medicine and you can directly use it to soak in the liquid." "This is a Hundred Acupoints Resonance Technique. You should spend the next half day to practice this technique and try to open up all of the Hundred Acupoints in your body. This will help you in absorbing the medicinal liquid."0

Jing Yunxiao said in all seriousness.

Jing Yufeng nodded his head vigorously, just like a three year old child. He obediently received the Hundred Acupoint Resonance Technique that Jing Yunxiao wrote down in his memories last night.

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